Family:
          Mother: Rialti
          Father: Skyscar Deceased)
          Brother: None
          Sister: None
          Lifemate: None at this time
          Recognized: Has not yet done so
          Kits: None so far

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Father's Desc: Your eyes are met by an elf of medium build, bordering on slight, his skin a pale brown. His eyes, when they meet yours, are a startling deep blue, dark enough to be mistaken for black in faint light. His hair is medium in length, perfectly framing his face whenever he lets it. It is a multitude of greys, flecked like a scattering of stone chips, from almost white to dark. His face is lively, and always seems to smile, even if his mouth does not.

He is dressed in leathers to match his hair, a mottled grey. His breeches are loose at the legs, letting him move freely, met at the waist by his tunic, which is a bit more snug to his body, and is closed up to just below his neck, where it drops slightly in a V. The sleeves are short, coming almost to his elbows, and have a trim of green at the edges, no more than a finger's width, as is the same with the cuffs of his breeches. A knife is belted at his back, the handle tilted towards his right, and a pouch hangs at his left by the same belt. His hair is held up by a wide, green band at his forhead, and cascades aside to just meet his ear, cresting like a wave.

Mother's Desc: Small for a catelf, Rialti seems even delicate, childlike in size, though hardly in shape and movement, her manner anything but childish. Her frame is full and curved, though athletic and firm. Her eyes are obsidian, dark with intelligence, though bottomless, deep and matte. Her hair is a light brown color, shiny and perfectly straight as it flows past her waist. It gleams with dim red highlights as it catches the light, flowing like silk over her back.

Rialti is wearing a medium brown halter carefully cut and sewn out of leather. The neckline is wide and low, barely covering her shoulders fully and the hem is ragged, it's natural cut as it breaks off just below her breasts. The sleeves drop about 3 inches off her shoulder then revert to the same natural cut as the bottom hem. Her pants are also of leather, tight and hugging, outlining every muscle in her legs and thighs and a dark forest green in color. Her boots are made of a brown near the same shade as her halter and barely reach mid-calf, sturdy and tough - absolutely silent in the forest with their soft soles.

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